On the unfortunate days in the underworld

Huiming probably thinks this is an excellent way to find a hidden and mysterious place and hide things secretly, so that the world will be peaceful and everything will be fine. In fact, this method is often adopted by some furry mice. The rations were buried in the pit, and when winter came, when my stomach was rumbling and my eyes were shining, I dug it open with anticipation, only to find that time had passed and the rations were gone.

Therefore, Huiming can completely bury himself and the plate in the same pit, which is at least a lot safer.At least he was a little smarter than him standing in front of Xiao Changlu in a fair manner, saying that he had never seen a turn □ justly.

"I'll ask again and hand over the transfer." Xiao Changlu didn't even bother to ask him in a questioning tone. When the hot facts were presented before him, it was difficult to pretend to be suspicious.

"I don't know, it's gone just like that." Huiming's tone was still firm, and he felt that he was a bit of a rascal when he was firm. In fact, in the eyes of others, the more he was like this, the more stupid the word on his head became. It was so bright and dazzling that when he was running, he was watched by many ghosts who eat melons. Such a way of committing the crime directly puts the murderer himself out, which makes people lament its stupidity and at the same time express their admiration for this kind of courage.

Although this kind of excuse made Huiming himself unable to convince himself, but with this stunned energy, he unexpectedly calmed down the scene. He straightened his unfulfilled chest like a bamboo board that was about to break, and his chin was so high that it was almost like a bamboo board. It was in a line with the ground, especially the eyes, which were obviously terrified, but still stared with a feeling of death.

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, but a house sparrow dares to fight for food from hawks.

Xiao Changlu really wanted to push him to the ground and beat him up hard, but seeing him rarely being stubborn, he thought that force might not be effective in one blow this time, so he gave him an unfathomable look, but he didn't threaten him any more. In a word, get up and go.

"Let's go," Huiming shook his head, fearing that he might be dazzled, pinched his arm again to avoid daydreaming again, and swallowed a few times, fearing that he was too excited to have fantasies, After repeated confirmations, Huiming finally realized that Xiao Changlu had actually left.

Could it be that he was so successful?Huiming was completely unprepared by the sudden "success". He felt that Xiao Changlu would have to scold him for a long time, or simply knock him a few times before he could calm down for a while. He didn't expect to give up just like that. This, couldn't be Xiao Changlu. Figured it out?

Xiao Changlu figured it out, but Huiming didn't figure it out. Anyway, he figured it out. People are afraid of death, and gods are no exception. The words of giving up their lives for benevolence at every turn are for fools. Originally, Huiming thought he was not smart. Knowing that life is precious, he felt that wishing for death might not be an ordinary idiot, it is the best of idiots, of course, Xiao Changlu is definitely not the best, so Huiming let go of his uneasy heart.

It was night, and Huiming was tossing and turning. Such a calm scene made people feel a little uneasy, especially for a shallow man like Huiming. The secret is revealed to the public, the wind has stopped but the tree is not still, it all depends on the irresistible virtue in him.

Finally, after going through all kinds of twists and turns in his heart, Huiming still decided to get up and look at the place where he buried his things. Just when he was relieved to see that everything was as usual, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Changlu coldly. Then, the thing naturally fell into his hands.

"You..." Huiming couldn't pretend to say the extremely girlish words "You are a big liar", but because he was really unconvinced in his heart, the anger went straight from the soles of his feet to his heart Then his head turned into two puffs of hot smoke that were about to burst out from his nostrils.

"Liar!" Huiming chose a word that he thought was relatively conservative, and said it outrightly, but as soon as he uttered it, he regretted it a little, because according to Xiao Changlu's nature, he might bestow two punches, so while fingerprinting, Huiming quietly moved a few more steps to ensure that he could advance, attack and retreat.

But this time Xiao Changlu didn't give him a chance, he grabbed his collar as soon as he stretched out his hand, lifted him up an inch out of thin air, and said in the same cold tone as before: "You were just deceived by yourself, it's time to wake up."

This sentence hit Huiming's heart. After Xiao Changlu left, he sat on the ground alone, like a child who had been robbed of his most beloved gift. It made people feel a little distressed to see him lost his soul.

"I'm doing it for his own good." Huiming murmured to himself. Although his mind is in a mess now, in his heart, this idea is still like a ray of fire rising in the darkness, supporting him to continue walking. Going on, as for the reason why he should be nice to him, Huiming never thought about it, maybe in the unknown depths, he really thought about it, but as Xiao Changlu said, he was deceived by himself, deceived I almost forgot my feelings, and I almost couldn't believe my feelings anymore.

"It's useless for you to sit here, get up quickly, the ground is so cold." Looking at Huiming's pitiful state, Feng Yin helped him up with great kindness, patted the dirt on his body, and comforted him. : "He has already explained in Changlu before that he will send you back to the Heavenly Court in these two days. I am afraid that this matter cannot be changed."

When Huiming heard this, his complexion became even more gloomy, and he kept repeating the words: "I'm doing it for his own good."

"I know you're good for him." Feng Yin gave him a meaningful smile, "But this may not be a good thing."

"What do you mean?" Huiming looked at his scheming look, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, thinking that Fengyin would take out a knife in the next moment, bared his fangs and said with a sinister smile, "Hey, give him a knife. It’s done, with quick results and little damage.”

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen, Feng Yin just held his chin, and said thoughtfully: "You went back, and he went back, take this opportunity to take it down."

"Take it?" Huiming heard it, and felt that Feng Yin had not overestimated himself. He had already reached the level of his fantasy. It's not easy to take a look, let alone save him, and how could Xiao Changlu go back with great fanfare, this matter is simply delusional.

"I know what you're worried about," Feng Yin guessed what was on his mind like a fortune teller, "I'm afraid you won't even be able to touch the shadow of the Changlu by yourself, but luckily you are destined to have noble people to help you on this trip "He beckoned Huiming to come closer, gave him something tightly wrapped in cloth, and whispered a few words in his ear, Huiming was startled when he heard it, and pointed a finger at him. , After swaying it a few times, the mouth opened wide enough to put down a fist, but at the critical moment, he stuttered a little.

"You, you, you," Huiming's three words became higher and higher pitched one after the other. It was obvious that he was exhausted, but he couldn't hold out the second word, which made people feel a little anxious.

"What are you?" Feng Yin gently pushed his fingers away, and said calmly, "It's rare to see more strange, after you return to the heaven, you must be careful in everything you do, and finally I will send you a wise saying, love." When it reaches the depths, it will naturally thicken, if it is too soft, attack it by force." After speaking, he left in a blissful manner.

Huiming stood where he was, recalling this "famous saying" with embarrassment, feeling that the road ahead was long and full of difficulties, and he felt bored unavoidably.

In the few days before returning to the heavenly court, Huiming never saw Xiao Changlu again, probably knowing that he was going back, and the many ghosts in hell seemed particularly disappointed. In their hearts, Huiming was gentle, gentle, kind and flirtatious. You can talk about family affairs and life if you have nothing to do. He is a rare impermanent adult who has no airs. It is inevitable that he will be reluctant to leave like this. So he gave some of his treasured items to Huiming in a daze, and Huiming also came He shook hands with them and hugged them to express his gratitude. When he left the gate of hell, he turned his head and felt that this hell was not like hell. They are all very loving, and where there is love, there is always some nostalgia.

Just like that, Huiming returned to Nantianmen with big bags and small bags. Wenqu Xingjun and his brother Wuqu Xingjun were waiting for him in front of the door early in the morning. When Huiming came up with a lot of bags, the two hurried forward to take them. Dongshi, whose Chinese song was a little surprised, said: "Are you going to hell to suffer, or to make a fortune? How come you left empty-handed, and you will be rich when you come back."

"Brother, I think Huiming must have joined the family. He has become the richest man of the third generation. Now that he has enjoyed enough blessings in the world, he will come back and continue to be a god." Wu Qu also said with a smile beside him.

Huiming smiled helplessly at the side, and whispered in his heart: "I've just voted for the gate, and went directly to be a ghost messenger." But he still had a humble look on his face, waved his hands and said: "Xiaoxian is just lucky, he didn't get hurt. It is too much pain, and I have to trouble the two elder brothers to worry about it."

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else, I'll send you back to rest quickly." Wenqu saw that he was tired, so he didn't continue joking with him, and walked back with Huiming with his things.

The moment he entered the Nantian Gate, Huiming was suddenly filled with emotions, and there was a sudden impulse in his heart. He really wanted to jump on the door beam, find the highest place, stand at attention with his hips on his hips and shouted: "I, Huiming, finally came back again." .”

But he didn't dare to do it, even though he already thought so.

"Huh!" Huiming felt that he was a little different from before, he actually had this idea, he became so bold.

This change seems to be a signal. As for whether this signal is good or bad, Huiming is a little unclear.